After she passed the threshold, the door closed behind her. She knew that her roommates were all at work already, so she had the house to herself. Oth...rwise she would have been much more careful about using telekinesis in front of them. Since she was alone though, Brittany sat down at the kitchen table as a hot cup of coffee hovered towards her. She grabbed it from the air, and took a sip as she heard pots and pans moving around in the kitchen, her breakfast making itself for her. The more. Once in the parking garage, the Wilson car proved to be an expensive four-door Lexus. Clearly business was good for the Wilson household. Mr. Wilson held the door open so that Doug and Paige could enter the rear, he innocently suggested, “Paige, you should take the middle, we’ll all be more comfortable.” Now, that seemed to make sense, so the brunette occupied the center rear, with her husband to her left. Then, they were both surprised to see him open the two front doors. Paige Wilson occupied. He sat down only to find his mother at the table.‘Hi Tom, how was school?’ his mother Amy asked not at all interested in the answer.‘Fine, um where are Daisy and Dad?’ he asked (Daisy his sister).‘Daisy’s working and your dad’s away on business for a week, so it’s just us two for dinner tonight’‘Fine with me’‘Mmm yeah should be fun!’ Amy replied sarcastically, she always was very cold with Zack but he was always a very affectionate child and it had never changed even during adolescence and even. "Gomen-ni Sakura-kun. I'm late."You smile, lips curving upward with a short twitch, and I notice the ribbon around your throat, the same shade of orange, and I think I can almost smell something like that scent around you, and interesting perfume that makes me remember the heat of America, wishing you were there with me."You're not late Ken-chan," you say, your voice washing over me, dark like your eyes, and causing a reaction almost to sinful to mention, "I'm early. Hungry?" Starving," I reply.